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A Little Too Much Songtext
von Daniel Mouyal

A Little Too Much Songtext

DJ Mouyal
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(Good times)
I′m out here in the studio (oh yeah)
I could sing about the good times, oh yeah (good times)
I'm on the West Coast (oh yeah)

Welcome to the good life
Want to live my life more right
And hop on a flight and see some sights
Do what I′m good at, do what the world needs
Do what I love, do what I could

To make money, cheese (what's next?)
Count up green
Honey like bees, this is a seed
So plant up some trees and jump in seas (yeah)
Oh yes, oh please
It's about 87 degrees (splash)


Life in the fast lane′s a little too much (oh yeah)
Punching on the gas just to get a little rush (good times)
I′ve been working too hard, I'm never giving up (oh yeah)
I′m with my family now here's my glass, fill it up (good times)

Life in the fast lane′s a little too much (oh yeah)
Punching on the gas just to get a little rush (good times)
I've been working too hard, I′m never giving up (oh yeah)
I'm with my family now, here's my glass fill it up

When I was hurting
I didn′t know what was next
My social life seeing less friends
Gave me lots of stress
Sure enough, what God had in store was only the best
I grew my faith

I knew my place
New doors opened and no love I chase (yeah)
It′s all real eating real great meals
Talking steak on my plate
Salad with the olive oil and vinegar (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Chicken with the salt and pepper


Keeping my head down
I know I have to hustle
I'm careful with my energy
Studying the remedies
Listening to what they telling me
My pops said, "Trust no one"
I believe him partially (true)

′Cause part of me knows
There's something to learn from everyone
But even someone really dumb
Can have more common sense
Than someone who went to college, trust me
Common sense is not common

Life in the fast lane′s a little too much (oh yeah)
Punching on the gas just to get a little rush (good times)
I've been working too hard, I′m never giving up (oh yeah)
I'm with my family now here's my glass, fill it up (uh-huh, uh-huh)

Some of this makes no sense
That′s why I gotta keep it real and not pretend
Some of y′all I don't want as friends
To some in power, I won′t make amends
To some, they'll see their end
Not by my hand but their own hands
Their own men, their own kin
Birds of the same feather flock together
Feelings change up just like the weather

I read, keep it clean
Watch face green
Kicks all white (yeah)
My pants ain′t tight (uh-huh)
Suit and tie
Up on a flight (clean)
Sip on wine
Just before night, yeah

Life in the fast lane's a little too much (yeah)
Punching on the gas just to get a little rush (uh-huh, uh-huh)
I′ve been working too hard, I'm never giving up (uh-huh, uh-huh)
I'm with my family now here′s my glass, fill it up (uh-huh)

Yo, every moment is a miracle
So we got to cherish the moment
You know, give a toast to your brothers
You know, love your family love one another
You know

Baruch hashem
You already know

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